Chapter 236 Professional Anti-Psychics
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"I established a stronghold underground on the planet."
"Because the soldiers of the Fourth Legion helped me He is busy, so your Fourth Army can also use that stronghold."
Perturabo stood in front of the communication panel and looked at the face of Qin Xia, whom he hated most.
But at this time, he couldn't show his dislike, because Perturabo, the stronghold underground on the planet, could predict that he would particularly need it there.
Whether you want to start the attack before the Emperor arrives, or start the attack after the Emperor arrives, you need it.
"I understand." Perturabo nodded with a cold expression.
Qin Xia also wants to share some information. After all, the Fourth Army is now cooperating with the Twelfth Army.
But before the words were spoken, Perturabo suddenly said to Qin Xia as if speaking to his subordinates: "Stop talking nonsense, you can retreat!"
Then, before Qin Xia could counterattack with words, he quickly raised his hand and closed the communication panel.
Recalling the cleverness he had just played, he thought about how Qin Xia, who never wanted to lose in words, would feel if he was defeated at what he was best at.
Thinking about it, Perturabo raised one corner of his mouth.
At this time, a trident came and reported: "Primarch, the transport plane is ready."
Perturabo walked out of the command deck in silence without even looking at the trident. .
Following the Fourth Legion's signature high-efficiency process, Perturabo quickly boarded the transport plane and then headed from his flagship to the Twelfth Legion's flagship.
Another daily meeting will be held today.
Ever since the two Legions had unanimously decided to wait until the Emperor's arrival a few days ago, the two Primarchs had made it a rule that every day they would meet and talk about something.
Even if there is nothing to discuss, we still have to meet, in order to quickly discuss countermeasures in any situation and let the two legions implement them together.
The transport plane entered the 12th Legion's flagship Fortitude, and then Perturabo entered the command deck under rapid process arrangements.
After scanning the entire command deck with a stinky face as usual and giving an evaluation of "the state of the personnel is loose", Perturabo's eyes fell on his brother Angron.
Qin Xia stood in front of Angron.
The two were talking.
"I have asked the think tank to compile a book about the Eldar Arkworld. You should have seen that thing half an hour ago."
"Yes. Father, I have seen what happened in the Thuntar Craftworld. I thought they were all our enemies.”
"This is the same as the High Knights. There may be some good people among them, but it still doesn't change the fact that they are all enemies of us."
"..."
A brief discussion After looking at what happened in the Arkworld before, Qin Xia looked at Perturabo.
Perturabo was a little nervous at this time, but this nervousness was not on the surface.
He did not expect Qin Xia to appear in the flagship so soon.
Did this arrogant and crazy soul egg use the flagship's communication facilities?
"The psyker of the Fifteenth Legion who is good at prophecy has also entered the galaxy. I want to place the Thousand Sons on the White Knight. What do you think?" Angron asked.
When talking about the 15th Legion, Qin Xia looked away from Perturabo's face.
Thousand Sons.
The Fifteenth Legion, the descendants of Magnus.
This word is not synonymous with a legion like World Eaters, or a title full of glory. Among the fifteenth legion, the word Thousand Sons represents a disaster.
The gene seeds used by the Fifteenth Legion have a serious problem, that is, users of the gene seeds will produce extremely serious mutations.
It's like something that has been corroded by the environment there for a long time.
Then some people in the Fifteenth Legion tried to save their battle brothers, trying to completely change the mutation defects of the Fifteenth Legion's gene seeds.
Magnus also joined the cause, he cared about his offspring.
But shortly after Magnus returned, such an attempt did not make the legion better but instead led to a disaster. This disaster left only about 1,000 normal people in the fifteenth legion.
When the name Thousand Sons appeared in the mouth of the original body, Qin Xia realized that the disaster had already happened.
"I think it's best for him not to come to the White Knight." Qin Xia said.
Qin Xia knew that the people of the 15th Legion had gone to any length to solve the flesh and blood mutation and reverse the terrible consequences of the disaster.
If the Thousand Sons came to the White Knight, he would most likely be very interested in ancient relics and even do some behavior that could easily cause conflicts among the legion.
Even if that doesn't happen...the Thousand Sons' knowledge of the Warp has led them to become obsessed with the psychic powers of the Warp.
Qin Xia felt that she could not help but persuade that person, and then she could imagine what would happen next:
That person would not listen at all, but would think that he, Qin Xia, was such a clever person. A master of psychic abilities and a mad man who abuses his psychic powers in turn persuade the Thousand Sons not to abuse their psychic powers, which is really a bit excessive.
Qin Xia also felt that even if she told the other party what characteristics she had, the other party would not believe it, or would fall into jealousy after believing it, which would instead cause a lot of unnecessary trouble.
“Why are you unwilling?” Perturabo stepped forward, “Because the people of the Fifteenth Legion are more arrogant than you?”
Qin Xia turned to look at Perturabo. He didn't look angry or annoyed at all, just smiling.
The smile has a meaning of "you know what I will say next".
Perturabo's brain was spinning rapidly, thinking about what Qin Xia would say next.
Just open your mouth and curse? humiliation? Irony? Or is it to expose some ridiculous things about the Fourth Legion?
But when Perturabo was thinking about what Qin Xia would say, it was not Qin Xia who spoke but Angron.
"There is nothing to discuss today." Angron said, "You can retreat, Perturabo."
Hearing this, Perturabo didn't show any expression at all. An expression appeared on his stinking face, uncertain, and changed into several expressions in a few seconds.
Perturabo had nothing to say, and seemed to have something to say but he hadn't yet organized the words.
Seeing his embarrassment, Angron covered his stomach with one hand and pointed at Perturabo, laughing: "Hahahaha! You didn't expect it! I'll help my father win back the victory!"
"Perfect, his reaction is just as we predicted before." Qin Xia also laughed and high-fived Angron in celebration.
The ever-changing look of embarrassment on Perturabo's face eventually turned into surprise, and then turned into a look of slight surprise that "seems natural".
Then there is anger. Perturabo now regrets that he ran to the flagship of the 12th Legion.
In other words, I regret very much that I said to Qin Xia before arriving on the flagship of the Twelfth Army: "I know, retreat."
It should be said later of.
In this way, the two of them will not discuss the countermeasures, and now they will embarrass themselves.
Thinking of this, Perturabo slapped the tactical table vigorously: "That's enough!"
However, Angron and Qin Xia ignored the scolding.
Perturabo realized that his state would only make the two of them laugh louder, so he fell silent and said nothing more.
Until Angron and Qin Xia laughed enough.
"You were the one who said to my father, 'Stay back' first." Angron stepped forward with a smile and took Perturabo's arm, "But for your one-on-two sake, I still have to be right. Just say: Don't be angry."
Perturabo waved his arm angrily and shook off Angron's hand.
Angron shrugged helplessly.
Then, the Twelfth Primarch suddenly felt a trace of apology in Perturabo's heart, as if he felt that it was indeed him who told Qin Xia to back off first.
There are also some thoughts of reconciliation in this apology.
Perturabo raised his arm at this moment, making a gesture of shaking hands.
Angron thought he wanted to shake hands and negotiate, but Perturabo moved his hands over his head and arranged the metal cables inserted behind his head.
After being falsely shot, Angron suddenly realized that Perturabo was indeed difficult to deal with, because this guy had learned a way to resist psychic perception-by creating an emotion for himself. Confusing perception.
Although this ability cannot always be used, and it does not always work, this is indeed a method summarized by the Lord of Steel.
“Let’s get down to business.” Angron became serious, “There is only one thing that needs to be discussed today, and that is that a group of people will arrive in this galaxy in the future, and they are all professional anti-psionic people.”
Perturabo nodded.
Angron continued: "If they have any requirements that require the cooperation of our two legions, then I would like to ask you to promise to allow the soldiers of the Fourth Legion to cooperate with them."
After saying this, Angron suddenly felt hope and joy welling up in Perturabo's heart.
Professional anti-psionic people, which means that their arrival may give this war the most perfect answer-to end the war before the Emperor arrives, and then show victory to the Emperor who has just arrived in the galaxy. The emperor looks at it.
“When did you train the anti-psionic force?” Perturabo asked curiously.
Angron sensed that Perturabo was trying to get some information out of him.
Perturabo suspected that there were counter-psionic creations in Nuceria. If they could be reverse-engineered, the Fourth Legion would never have to face such a situation that required the assistance of a hateful wizard.
"Not an anti-psionic force, just anti-psionic personnel." Angron explained, "They are a group of civilians and corporate employees. I temporarily rented them here to perform anti-psionic tasks."< br>
"What?!" Perturabo looked confused. This super inventor, who seemed to have carried knowledge in his mother's womb, now has an expression on his face like a clueless student.
"There is a stock market on Nuceria. You should know about this, right?" Qin Xia said.
Perturabo spread his hands: "What nonsense are you talking about? What does the stock market have to do with what we are talking about?"
"How come it doesn't matter. When the stock market was first established, there were psychics who interfered with the operation of the market. Such as becoming super rich by predicting the future, such as directly controlling the market by leaders of certain companies," Angron said.
"Then a new profession appeared on Nuceria, which was to eliminate psychics who interfered with the operation of the market. They were called spirit hunters." Qin Xia said.
“For every stock transaction, one ten thousandth of the amount will be transferred to the Soul Hunters Guild, and then the union will use the money to hire people, pay wages, and develop new anti-psionic and psionic abilities. Detection methods. "
Angron and Qin Xia took turns to explain, before Perturabo understood what a professional anti-psychic person was.
"You Nuceria are playing a currency game, and then there are psykers cheating in this currency game."
"And then because of this incident, the currency game gave birth to an anti-psionic profession. , and this profession can now come to the front line as a military component to help fight?”
Perturabo’s expression is very complicated, and his mentality is also very complicated.
“You have really become famous.”
Angron and Qin Xia looked at each other.
The two of them were actually quite surprised when they first heard the news.
The two Nustar Savior Lords have been fighting in the galaxy for many years. They don’t even know how far Nuceria has developed, let alone the anti-psionic profession that extends from financial transactions.
The two of them only found out about this when the outstanding winner of this year's Nu star global gladiatorial competition was sent by the Nu star transport ship to become a reserve space warrior.
Nu Xing also sent some psykers who are not easy to appear in Nuceria, a place where the reality structure is stable.
Some of those psykers discovered their own talents, and then chose to take the psyker registration think tank route and directly become preparatory Space Marine transformers.
There were also those who were discovered and captured alive by spirit hunters. After being imprisoned, Nuxing officials knew that the Legion was recruiting psykers, so they were directly transferred to the Legion.
So here are two surprises, one is an anti-psionic guy and one is a psyker.
Qin Xia just felt that... whether it should be said or not, the Nucerians could always bring him a little surprise, whether it was during the city-devouring uprising war or now...
"That's what I want to say." Angron sensed Perturabo's mind, "Okay, brother, after they come, I will make some of them obey your orders, as long as You won't tithe them."
"..." Perturabo, who was about to ask Angron to allocate some anti-psionic people, swallowed his words.
When he heard the word tithe, Perturabo knew that he still had a bad stereotype in Angron's mind.
"If there is nothing else, let's adjourn the meeting." Angron added, "My father and I still have to go and see the troops sent by Nu Xing."
"Remember what you said Yes, when those so-called professionals arrive, I have the right to command them," Perturabo said seriously.
"I know, step back." Qin Xia said.
Qin Xia and Angron, who had worked together to beat the Lord of Steel several times, looked at each other and laughed.
Perturabo raised his middle finger angrily.
Angron stepped forward and put his arm around Perturabo's shoulders, and personally sent him out of the command deck and to the Fourth Legion transport plane in the hangar.
(End of this chapter)